Ghost by Soloman Crowe

Verse 1:
I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when.
I used to have faith but now I'm empty again.
I wander around, lost and so alone.
Just searching for a place that I can finally call my own.
Not good enough for heaven, not bad enough for hell.
I would go to church if I had a soul to sell.
I've got no where to go, I've got no place to be.
Oh lord, oh lord why have you forsaken me?

Chorus:
Oh no
I'm a Ghost.
Oh no

Verse 2:
I've prayed for my salvation, I've given God my life.
But God sent me an angel wearing nothing but a knife.
With heavens rusty blade bleeding in my hands,
I find that I am nothing more than just a broken man.
All the demons they avoid me, the angels fly away.
Every villain, every hero, they look at me the same.
Living without purpose, no color in my eyes.
It's hard to live a life, when I know I cannot die.

Bridge:
They say betrayal is the worst kind of a broken heart.
But as I walk a lonely road alongside the shadow of my guilt,
I find my hands are the ones I hate.
For destroying everything I've ever built.

• Americana
• Gospel
• Punk
• Rock
• Southern Gothic
• Southern Rock
• folk punk
• folk rock
• ghost
• religious
• singer-songwriter
• St. Louis